Coming to there room he flung open the door walked in with Bella and lock it behind them. Smiling he pushed her up against the door planing his hands on both sides of her so she could not run. "Do I really need you to be drunk for this?" He leaned in and asked his voice silky smooth evil.

She looked at him, right in his eyes before she for a second looked at his lips. No, she definitely didn't need to be drunk for this. "I guess I know where your selfconfidence is coming from now," she almost whispered.

Bella only wondered where did he learn this stuff. Looks like the quiet aloner had a very busy hidden part of his life, but than all she could think about were his lips so close to hers. She couldn't hold herself back, which was most likely his intention, and kissed him hard.

Rolodpus drank in Bella's kiss and then something snapped in him like a beast had broke free and all he could think about was Bella he eyes her lips every inch of her he wanted her. He dragged Bella to the bed pulling off his shirt and pushing her in the bed.

Bella was lying on the bed next to him, decided not to talk first. Mainly because anything she would say would probably sound lame. She looked at him, wondering where does this put them. She certainly didn't expect her lonely afternoon with butterbeer will end this way.